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Sometimes I let myself go out on a limb. The particular imp I go out on here, is anticipating the end of media. Not just books, but all media, all representation. Replaced by? Telepathy.

Of course, I’m not saying it will happen. But the tension between media and utterly unmediated thought, it’s one that will come. And, in some ways, which I do’t address here, but which all my readers can imagine, it is somewhat upon us.